This is a sad story about a named Mary Mac And her wondering lover Bob
Softly I can her callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Mac, Mac, Mac All dressed in black, black, cha know I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to on back, back, back
'Cause I a plane, plane, plane But there was rain, rain, rain And there was no flyin', flyin', So I took a train, train,
Oh, Mac, Mac, Mac It off the track, track, track Can't you see I'm dyin', dyin', Just to come on back, back,
Oh, I can hear you callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Well, I a boat, boat, boat But it wouldn't float, float, So I kept on a puffin', puffin', was all she wrote, wrote, wrote
So I wear my cross, cross, cross And I bought a horse, horse, But it just keeps runnin', runnin', All the track, track, track
Baby, I lyin', lyin', lyin' Can't you see that I'm tryin', tryin', cha know I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to come on to Mary Mac
Oh, I can hear her holler Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob